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Where Their Children Play Lyrics

Artist: Holy Mother
Album: My World War

Seven years agoThis old man said to meSittin' on his haunchesHe's tellin' me to get a lifeNow, money in a jarNever got him farBut his story is heavierThan you'll ever knowHe said "live for me and die for meAnd my miracles will set you free"But I said noI don't play that devils lieYea...set a road in the gardenPulled the sword from the stoneAnd the water you're walkin' onHas got me thinkin'I've been all wrongAnd I've been readin' the storyWhile I'm wastin' the yearsAnd I've been runnin' with some bad brothersThat've been tryin' to rip my bloody tearsThe stage was blackLights we fearedYour limbs like a puppet?These are scars of the yearsIt's a sexual feelingIt's the root that stresses your brainLivin' on the threshold of evilAnd you're tryin' to trip on morphineOn the corner of PhoenixOn the cross of gold bridgeTryin' to change your life for the betterGotta cross the bridgeI gotta cross the bridgeThe stage was blackLights we fearedYour limbs like a puppetThese are scars of the yearsTied in ropes to keep you homeBuilding walls to keep you away

cables connectThere's nails to mendBut what mends the heartWhere their children playSet a road in the gardenPulled the sword from the stoneAnd the water you're walkin' onHas got me thinkin' I've beenGot me thinking' I've beenThe stage was blackLights we fearedYour limbs like a puppetThese are scars of the yearsTied in ropes to keep you homeBuilding walls to keep you awayCables connectThere's nails to mendBut what mends the heartWhere their children playTied in ropes to keep you homeBuilding walls to keep you awayCaables connectThere's nails to mendBut what mends the heartWhere their children play